The sickle in my hand was very simple. Two-thirds of the full moon-like blade was pitch black and covered with rust. A nail was fixed on the blade and the wooden handle. Overall, it was ugly.

If there was no Eye of Reality, Charles would probably take it apart like garbage.

However, it is one of the special artifacts in this world.

"Can you kill any creature other than God?"

This ability is very powerful, and even if Charles has a great killer weapon like Book of Roots, he would not have ignored it.

The Book of Roots' ability is to turn monsters, or supernatural species into seeds, rather than killing.

In fact, when there are corresponding monster records in the Book of Roots, it will no longer take effect on other similar species.

Now that Shire has rounded up the source of monsters in this world, it is estimated that the book will not have any effect anymore.

Monsters in this world are special and are difficult to kill except for specific methods unless they are strong enough to crush them to pieces.

Shire's mind power and the Freeze Eye are quite powerful, but the latter is still trapped, and it will take some time to freeze the target to death.

The former can actually achieve the effect of the masters among the angels and demons in this world, and can cause the enemy to explode with just one look.

Unfortunately, Charles has been able to obtain this ability for a short time and cannot do such high-skill operations. His current motivation can only be used to directly criticize others.

So this sickle is still very useful to him.

"Just why is the Death Knight's scythe in Crowley's hands?"

He was a little surprised, but he ignored it. After throwing the thing into the bag, he confirmed that there was no other valuable thing here.

So Charles raised his hand to open the door to another world and carried the bag opposite - although he didn't have space rings or something, the world of Ice and Fire Song was barely the same.

After the sweeping and leaving Crowley's treasure room, Charles glanced at the dark corridor around him, thought for a while, and simply returned along the same route.

I was a little unwilling to stay here before. Since I have gained a lot now, it would be better to stop when I see it. In fact, he is not very interested in souls, and it is probably difficult to find other demon treasures.

What's more, ordinary demons probably won't be rich from this devil leader.

...

With those demonic ice sculptures, Charles was not afraid of not finding the way. There were no accidents along the way, and he successfully returned to the door when he came.

However, when he pushed the door open and entered, what he saw was not the simple rock cave he came in, or the purgatory afterwards, but a bar.

A bar with classical shape, bright light and soothing music.

"Have you taken the wrong door?"

Brown wooden tables and chairs, partition seats, bars filled with wine, everything was empty... Scan the place and Charles frowned.

He felt that he could not make a mistake, whether it was the location or the name on it, it was exactly the same as in his memory.

So what is going on now?

He didn't think about anything more. After a partition seat not far away, a brown-haired head suddenly popped out, revealing an ordinary young man's cheek, and greeted Charles friendly, "Hi."

Shire was stunned when he saw this.

It was not because someone discovered him in this strange environment, nor because of this familiar greeting, but because of everything the real eye saw.

【God Chuck】

【The Origin of Light in the World of Evil Powers】

[He is the creator here, he controls the truth of the world]

...

"It seems you recognize me?"

When Charles was stunned, the other party was a little surprised and then smiled relievedly.

"That's right. Since I can see your origin, of course you can see my background."

As he said that, he quickly got up from the chair and greeted him, "Come on, please sit down."

Although it was still a bit incredible, Charles had already barely stabilized his mind. He heard this and walked forward slowly and sat opposite the God.

The young man in front of him looked no different from an ordinary American Luther. He was wearing a black and white T-shirt, jeans, brown hair and blue eyes, a beard on his face, and a little head-up when he smiled...

Looking at the other person, he was speechless for a moment, but after a while, looking at the God in front of him who looked no different from an ordinary person, Charles couldn't help but say, "You..."

“It doesn’t seem like a lot?”

The bearded young man shrugged: "So this will not be found. By the way, you can call me Chuck. I prefer this name than God."

As he said that, he smiled slightly: "I think you should be the same. You don't like other people's respectful titles very much, right? Charles."

This man seemed to regard Charles as the same "creator" and had a more kind attitude.

This is reasonable, because Charles is indeed the leader of another world at this moment.

Shire was a little at ease with this, but he was still a little confused about the appearance of this person.

This is like playing a game, and it is in the development stage of monster-fighting and upgrading. Unexpectedly, I encountered a big boss at the bottom, which was simply caught off guard.

What surprised Charles even more was that the God in front of him was not the real world, but the real world.

Although there are only one more word, the nature is not very different...

He picked up a cup of coffee on the table and took a sip to relieve his inner tension and confusion. On the surface, Charles tried to keep himself calm, but secretly thought about how this person found him.

Is it because this Chuck has a strong control over his world and has noticed it long ago?

But if this was the case, he wouldn't have given himself a note...

And, even if it is really that way, why is it now?

What has changed?

I had a lot of doubts in my heart, but Charles couldn't ask, otherwise he would seem to be guilty of being a thief.

In response to this, the "Chuck" seemed to have no intention of explaining it, but instead asked in an expectant tone: "How do you think of my world?"

As he said that, he hurriedly explained.

"Sorry, this is the first time I have encountered another world except myself. Well, my colleagues. I lack experience and don't know how to face you, so I didn't come out to entertain you directly, um..."

"I think it's pretty good," answered Charles.

This guy didn't seem to have pursued what he had done during this period, so Charles didn't think so much for the time being.

He had thought about what attitude to deal with this guy who was not familiar with the details, but in the end he chose to tell the truth: "It's just strange why those monsters look like humans."

"This," Chuck was stunned when he heard this, and then said calmly: "It was not like this a long time ago. It's just that real monsters have great deterrence and destructive power to the human world, so I've found a way to weaken them."

This is like playing a game.

Charles' eyelids twitched, and the other party then said, "Of course, I also think that the human world needs science, and it is not a good thing to develop too strongly."

Why?

Charles was puzzled, but when he saw that the other party seemed to be remembering, he did not ask directly.

"It's a pity that I didn't have experience at the beginning. If I had done it now, I would definitely not have created humans, even angels."

Chuck sighed and looked at Charles, and suddenly asked with interest: "I found traces of two worlds from you. How did you do it except your world? I mean, how do you enter other different worlds?"
Chapter completed!